[ Xue Yang continues stroking Jiang Cheng until it seems like he's more or less through with his orgasm. He wipes his hand on Jiang Cheng's hip to get rid of some of the spillage there, then finally pulls himself out. It's slightly unpleasant with how flaccid he is, but not in a way that particularly bothers him. ]
There. Now we've both had our fun.
[ Xue Yang makes short work of putting his own clothing back into place, then turns to give one last look at Jiang Cheng's back. ]
... Until next time.
[ Of course he isn't doing anything to set him free. It's generous enough that he isn't killing him, isn't it? Instead he turns to leave, more interested in who else he might happen to find. ]
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There. Now we've both had our fun.
[ Xue Yang makes short work of putting his own clothing back into place, then turns to give one last look at Jiang Cheng's back. ]
... Until next time.
[ Of course he isn't doing anything to set him free. It's generous enough that he isn't killing him, isn't it? Instead he turns to leave, more interested in who else he might happen to find. ]